Time Capsules

I’m not sure if it is because I’m a preacher or because I’m a novelist. Do I love the historical ties to my faith or is it a thirst for the story? Old bibles have always been a treasure trove to me.

This gem I discovered in a dusty old used–ah hem–antique bookstore in Searsport, Maine. It’s antique, alright. It was on a shelf right next to a stack of plastic-wrapped Playboy Magazines from the 1950s. I’ll spare you the storekeeper’s response when I commented on the odd layout of his inventory.

This bible was given to Ruth Lillian Reaviel on July 4th, 1927 by Daddy and Mama. I made some quick observations: First and middle name coupled with the affectionate forms Daddy and Mama–this bible was likely given to a child. How old? I wondered. Teen? Pre-teen? Thumbing thru the book’s pages I came across a torn newspaper clip announcing the engagement of Ruth L. Reaviel to George Barr. The masthead of the paper was not intact, but I found a date on the back–1943. More clues. I’m guessing that sixteen years between the bible’s dedication page and the engagement, Ruth was pre-teen when she got it. Finally in the back of the book I found two handwritten pages of family history notes–names, places and dates. The dates span the mid 1800s to the mid 1900s, so someone was actively writing in this bible some thirty years after it was first inscribed.

When I got back to my computer I hit pay dirt with my first search. Ruth L. (Reaviel) Barr just passed away a couple years ago. The obituary declared her birthdate July 4th, 1917–her parents gave her the bible on her tenth birthday. The article also declared that her beloved husband George had preceded her in death only a couple years earlier. They both lived into their nineties, their marriage lasted more than sixty years. Finally, the paper listed some living relatives. I’ve begun searching for them in hopes to return this bible to family. How did it wind up in the antique bookstore in the first place? Estate sale, perhaps. Perhaps no one wanted it–in which case it will become part of my growing collection.

Is it the historical faith tie? Is it that Daddy and Mama wanted their little girl to have the word in her hands at such a young age? Is it that Ruth appears to have cherished the word through many of the important seasons of her life? Honestly, how many things that you got when you were ten could you still put your hands on eighty years later? Or is it that story element that draws me? Who were these people? What did that ninety years of life and love look like? What stories could this bible tell for all its years of being present in this family? Perhaps I’ll learn more if I discover a living relative who would appreciate having this treasure. Until then I’ll be content to be a very small part of the story–for I am the one who uncovered this family heirloom… right next to the antique porn.

Interactive Sermon 2005-2012

Image“Thousands of posts and more than a quarter-of-a-million site visitors and then he up and stopped!” That’s what they’ll say of my six and half years of interacting via Interactive Sermon. I’ve ended my blogging life.

Sort of. I’ve moved it to a micro-blogging and web-presence life.

Blogging was the new medium when I started. For a preacher and for a writer it was a vital outlet for… words. We use those. A lot. And a blog was a place where I could put words and have others see, read and interact with them.

At this point in my journey the micro-blogging venues are more appealing, more effective, and more efficient. So this is my life sans the blog. And it feels pretty good. Sure, there’s that ‘walked out of the house and realized you forgot to put on your pants’ sort of feeling. This was, after all, the first morning in 2372 days that I haven’t awakened thinking about a potential blog post. It will take some getting used to.

I’ll not make the site disappear for a while. And with all those posts, I’ll keep an archive here. Who knows what will become of it.

But welcome to my website. This is where I reside as a writer–online home to my fiction and non-fiction, abstract thoughts and other whatchamacallit. Oh, and please take this opportunity to follow me on Twitter and friend me on Facebook. There I pontificate in 140 characters. Don’t you wish my Sunday sermons were as short and to the point?

Online Office Hours

Starting back in April, I’ve been offering ONLINE OFFICE HOURS between 1 and 2:30pm EST on Friday afternoons. Because we spend so much of our time online these days, I’m hoping an online office will allow people to drop in on my while they’re in the course of their daily routine. We’ll be able to chat in a chat-room style dialogue or you’ll be able to reach me through more private channels–GoogleTalk, Skype or Facebook Chat.

Want to chat about the bible? The biggest buts in the bible? Life in general? The Red Sox, Celtics or Patriots?

Friday afternoons my office is located at www.interactivepastor.com. I hope you’ll stop in.

 

UPDATE: As of March 2012 I’ve shifted those online office hours to Friday mornings between 9 and 11am. I hope you’ll stop in!